Chapter 165: The Magic Tower
In the middle of summer, in July, the branches are soft green, and the strange flowers everywhere dot the endless wilderness.
Mo Cong's troops have frequent successes, with Qin, a general who can block ten thousand with one block, and Mo Cong has practiced super invincible swordsmanship, the sergeants have no worries. Even Mu Lei's soldiers who defected to Mo Cong's subordinates were smiling.
However, at this time, Mu Lei was sitting firmly in the big tent of the Chinese army, and the face of this veteran general who had been through a hundred battles was as resolute as iron, since the last time he got the method of attacking zombies with fire, the zombie army could no longer help him. The zombie army lost its effect, the generals of the demon army did not dare to act rashly, and Mu Lei's camp was impregnable. The army's food and grass had not yet arrived, and the man who had gone to invite had not yet arrived, so Mu Lei did not move, just waiting for everything to be ready, the east wind blew, and the army annihilated the enemy army in one fell swoop, and completely recovered the special land of Shanmei.
"Good news, General!"
Dressed in bronze battle armor, Mu Lei was wiping his golden helmet when suddenly one of his subordinates came to report. Seeing that the man's face was happy, Mu Lei frowned, raised his eyes and asked, "What good news?"
"Hehe!" General, the general grinned, two hard dimples bloomed on his handsome face, and he took a few steps forward and said, "Report to the general, do you remember that little apprentice of the Holy Lord?"
"Of course I do!" Mu Lei smiled contemptuously, continued to wipe the helmet in his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you mentioning him for? Could it be that he is short of military pay again?"
"No, General," the general saw that Mu Lei was not interested in Mo Cong, and said with a wry smile: "General, that little guy has led a group of men and horses to Huanglong Mansion from the left side, and he has won one after another. ”
"What did you say?" Hearing this, Mu Lei was taken aback, his hands holding the helmet froze there, and his eyes stared at the general without blinking.
The general thought that Mu Lei's face would be full of excitement, but he didn't expect the general to sink his face, and his eyes were surprised and a little jealous.
Mu Lei stabilized his mind, and asked in a steady voice, "When is it, why didn't you report me earlier?"
The general secretly glanced at Mu Lei's face, and said weakly: "Back to the general's words, I also just got the news. ”
"Hmm!" Mu Lei nodded, lowered his head and pondered for a long time, raised his hand to the general, and said weakly: "I know, you go down first!"
"Yes!"
The general looked at Mu Lei's face dark, didn't dare to say more, saluted and turned around to leave. But he heard Mu Lei shouting, "Stop! ”
"It is said that he has a female general who is very good at breaking zombies, and he himself can. ”
"Oh?" Mu Lei was puzzled in his heart, and secretly wondered in his heart: "How could he come here for no reason? Could it be that the Holy Lord already knows the situation here?"
Now Mu Lei only knew that Wu Zimou was a Sky Wolf Clan guard under the Elf King, and he invited the Dark ** Master, but he didn't know that there was a very complicated reason for it.
After thinking for a while, Mu Lei asked again, "How many men does he have?"
"Uh," the general said with a bitter face, "less than 50,000, most of them are our remnants." ”
"Oh!" Mu Lei sneered, "Okay! it seems that he has the help of a master, how many of the 500,000 trains I asked you to prepare are now?"
"Back to the general's words, it's already more than half!"
"Okay!" Mu Lei lightly slapped the table with his palm, and ordered: "Order, immediately order the troops, and go straight to the Huanglong Mansion!"
"Yes!" the general hesitated for a moment and asked, "Ah, general, don't you wait for the Yingtian official to send someone?"
"Haha!" Mu Lei shook his head and smiled: "Are you really stupid or fake stupid? People can drive straight into the country with only 50,000 people, you and I have millions of soldiers in our hands, if we wait a few more days for people to occupy the land of Huanglong City, do we still have the face to go back to meet people? Besides, if we don't respond, once they are in trouble, how can I explain to the Holy Lord?"
Answering that Mo Cong was fake, I was afraid that Mo Cong had robbed the first credit was true, and the general was stunned for a moment, then straightened his waist and stood upright, "It's the general!"
Mu Lei had the magic method of fire attack, coupled with the huge army, the flint rolling wood was poured with pine oil, there were 300,000 wooden trains, and Mo Cong's side dispersed a part of the enemy army, so that the army of Mu Lei drove straight in, and the speed of the march was twice as fast as Mo Cong.
"Kill!"
As night fell, the shouts of killing on the battlefield shook the sky. Mulei's 300,000 wooden wheelbarrows were indeed a magic weapon to restrain zombies, and the sergeants each pushed one, splashed sticky pine oil on it, and the car was filled with pine oil. When encountering a flying zombie, hold an iron spoon in your hand and directly lift the burning cotton wool and sawdust on the car, and the pine oil will stick to the zombie and will not fall off until it is burned to ashes. The gnawing zombies are easier to deal with, splash the wood with oil, and don't worry about throwing it out, those guys gnaw without a head, and the charcoal fire burns them out from the inside.
Mu Lei had already found out that when the zombie army went into battle, Wu Zimou and the dark mage often hid a few miles away to supervise the battle, and the mage recited a spell to drive away the zombies, and Wu Zimou only watched the excitement from the sidelines. This time, the Wooden Mines had already laid an ambush, stretched the line very long, and surrounded them. Without the sacrificed soldiers, there will be no new zombies, and the number of zombies will decrease as they burn.
"Kill!" Hundreds of thousands of troops of Wood Mine came overwhelmingly.
"Not good!" Seeing that the zombie army was wiped out, and the shouts of the Wood Thunder army were ringing in his ears, Wu Zimou knew that something was wrong, and hurriedly turned into a small soldier, and said to the mage next to him: "Sir, our trick has been discovered, run for your life!"
When the mage saw that Wu Zimou had abandoned himself and fled alone, he gritted his teeth and scolded: "The surname is Wu, my ** grandma!"
He shouted to reveal his figure faster, and it happened that Mu Lei arrived with a group of people and horses, and saw that the dark mage was wearing a black robe, wearing a style, and his face was hideous and obscene.
"Damn, brothers, take this demon down for me!"
The dark mage originally had some skills, but at this moment he was besieged by hundreds of thousands of troops, and he expected that he would be unable to fly with his wings, and he would not resist, staring at a pair of bright and thin eyes, his face was extremely calm, looking at Mu Lei, Yin and Yang said in a strange manner: "General Mu Lei, there are really two hits." ”
"Don't bother you to compliment, the brothers are tied up, pressed back and tortured. Mu Lei said viciously. Unexpectedly, the mage had a screeching smile on his face, and secretly recited a spell in his heart, and a flash flashed in an instant, flashed in front of Mu Lei, and hugged Mu Lei tightly.
Mu Lei knew that something was wrong, and struggled hard, but he couldn't break free.
"General, come with me to Hell for a visit!" the dark mage seemed to be joking, but his heart was fierce, and he recited a spell, only to hear a bang, and a beautiful color lit up the night sky.
It was all so fast that Mu Lei's men were stunned.
"General, General. When everyone stepped forward to look, Mu Lei and the mage were already dead from anger.
At the same time, tens of thousands of soldiers led by Mo Cong had already joined Mu Lei's other team in front of the Yellow Dragon City Gate. The two armies entered the city, and there was another bloody battle, destroying all the zombies in Huanglong City. The two armies converged and crossed the Huanglong Mansion to smash the lair of the demon army.
"Mo Cong, let's go find Liu Yun!"
"Hmm!" Mo Cong saw that the two teams were enough to defeat the enemy, and with the mountain ghost Wen leading the team, there was no need for him to compete with anyone for fame, and rescuing Liu Yun at this moment was a big deal. Then he nodded.
Mo Cong sent people and horses, and he and Qin also searched all the way in Huanglong City, but they couldn't find Liu Yun's whereabouts. At dawn, the battlefield in the city had been cleaned, Mo Cong and Qin arrived at a remote place, and when they looked up, the place was eerie and a little infiltrating, a few verdant pines and cypresses, clustered around a seven-story pavilion, and the outside of the pavilion was surrounded by a black evil aura, making the already lifeless tower even more terrifying. It seems that even zombies won't visit here.
"Will Liu Yun be locked up here?" Mo Cong said with a frown.
"It should be here, because all the places have been searched, but only here has not been found," Qin looked at Mo Cong with apology in his eyes and said: "Mo Cong, if something happens to Liu Yun, you, will you blame me?"
"I don't know!"
Mo Cong's noncommittal answer made Qin's heart flutter, his red lips twitched twice, and he choked up: "If Liu Yun has an accident, then I will die here!"
Without waiting for Mo Cong to speak, a long and desolate smile came to mind in the tower.
"Hahaha, hahaha! I'm so impressed!
"Wu Zimou?"
Mo Cong and Qin called out the name at the same time.
"Wu Zimou, you get out of here, I'm going to let you die a good death. Jean turned around a few times in place, and suddenly found a person standing at the top of the tower. That person was none other than Wu Zimou.
Wu Zimou jumped off the tower, stood in front of the two of them and waved his hand: "Don't be impulsive, kill me and you will never see Miss Nangong again." ”
"Wu Zimou, as long as you hand over Miss Nangong, this palace will spare you from dying. ”
Wu Zimou's eyes were dim, and he smiled disdainfully: "Your Royal Highness Princess, I am not a child, to tell you the truth, I am sincere to you." ”
"Less nonsense, really, do you know how many people you've killed?"
"That's all because of him, if you don't come to him, will I do that?" Wu Zimou looked at Mo Cong viciously, and his eyes were almost cannibalistic.
"What does that have to do with me, and what does it have to do with Liu Yun?" Mo Cong did not show weakness, and at this moment his gaze was even more fierce than Wu Zimou.
"Yes, it has nothing to do with you," Wu Zimou spread his hands and said, "Okay, I lost, you can come with me!"
After speaking, Wu Zimou stepped towards the tower gate.
Mo Cong and Qin secretly exchanged glances and nodded. I also walked over.
Through that layer of darkness, Mo Cong and Qin entered the magic tower strangely. Mo Cong glanced at Liu Yun sitting quietly on the straw mat. It doesn't look like Liu Yun has changed. She has a pointed jaw and long black and soft hair, but her belly is much more bulging than it was three months ago.
"Liu Yun!" Seeing that Liu Yun was safe and sound, Mo Cong was ecstatic, and his hanging heart finally fell to the ground.
"Mo Cong, Mo Cong" Liu Yun rushed over head-on, and couldn't stop sobbing in Mo Cong's arms: "You are here!"
"Liu Yun, I'm sorry! Mo Cong picked up Liu Yun's pretty face, looked at Miss Nangong's aggrieved and well-behaved face, and couldn't help but feel pity, and felt very sorry for Liu Yun, and tears couldn't help but flow out.